He held on to her hips and thrust in and out, my wife all the while moaning and groaning deeply. Even by this time, Mike and I still had shirts and tr...users on. However, now the game had almost come to its natural conclusion and my wife was keen to get on with the evening, she went to Mike and began massaging his neck and shoulders before slipping his shirt off. Mike got the rest of his kit off and I followed suit. Moments later, Mike and I were naked and sporting two huge erections. He told my. Holding the kiss I removed my arms from his neck and dropped my hands to his shirt which I began to unbutton as I kissed my way to his chest. And as I moved down button by button I followed each unbuttoning with a kiss, and when I saw them I pressed my lips against his nipples and suckled on them while I finished unbuttoning his shirt, pulled it out of the waistband of his pants, off his body and dropped it on the floor.Oh my but he was in good shape. Now don't get me wrong, naked men are all. Woh dekh rahe the ki kiss besharmi ke sath unki jawaan beti unke samne apni janghe faila kar apni choot par ungliya pher rahi thi.Woh meri choot ko dekhte to kabhi meri shakal ko. Jab bhi woh meri shakal ko dekhte to main unhe muskurati hui nashile aankhe banakar dikhati. Jaise ki mujhe kafi maza aa raha ho.Waise maza to aa hi rahi thi, ungliyo se kam aur is baat se zyada ki main kitni nirlaj hokar apne papa ke samne aise kar rahi thi.Papa: Uff… main nahi samjha sakta tumhe, jo karna hai. He looked down at his body and discovered a tight, black turtleneck sweater holding back a pair of very womanly (and braless) breasts. A long denim skirt and a pair of soft leather boots completed the ensemble.He was a woman! A quick glance in a mirror on the wall revealed the visage of a pretty, 20-something woman from the 1970s. When David shifted his head, the woman shifted hers ... when his eyes moved, so did hers.While quietly assessing himself, he heard music emanating from another room,.